Inexplicable - the ground of the Feeling,
Intangible - the air of the Soul,
Which is a cloud floating in the reeling
Winds of the Chances in the God’s control.
The rains here - tears that can feed Emotions,
The sun is Happiness that never comes for long,
And Dreams are just horizons of the Ocean
That hides the Lands to which we won’t belong…
Inexplicable
© Copyright: Евгений Сковородников, 2016
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